Post by sayla on May 20, 2023 3:59:47 GMT
“You know, actually while I’m still thinking about this…”
We hear the voice of Roxie Gearheart say as our screens fade into a video obviously shot from Roxie’s phone. She is still dressed to work out, but looks to be taking a quick break.
“Hey Phoebe I gotta question for ya sha. If ya ain’t here for a long time or a good time, if ya ain’t here because you want to be here… then why the fuck are ya here? My height may fool ya, but I’m at least big enough a woman to admit that this wasn’t my first choice of profession. I didn’t choose to be a wrestler, but I’ve embraced it and love it more than anything I have evah done before in my life. Maybe one day when ya get yer head outta your pampered ass… you’ll find out that you actually care about this more than you let on… or you’ll do us all a favor and get the fuck out, go back to whatevah lab they made you in and fuck off.”
Roxie looks ahead for a second before shaking her head.
“Bea maybe a vapid bimbo who ain’t give a shit about anything but herself, but at least she’s honest. At least we know who she is, and at least she ain’t trying to be something she’s not. Unlike you C… like for real my dude… you talk with such flowery language like yer some great poet… and take so many words just to say that yer a fuck up. Shit, I get it though, loss after loss… failure after failure… it’s a song that I’m far to used to listenin’ to. You talk about how yer changing yaself… shiftin’ yer morality fer the sake of this business… but maybe instead of coming up with some stupid mysterious aura for yourself, you just admit to the world what I already can tell about ya… you’re just a sad little bitch, who got pissy that he keeps failing every opportunity. And instead of actually learnin’ from yer mistakes. Goin’ goth ain’t gonna make you a better wrestler dude."
Jimi, by all means take that second fall… get the shot at the National Openweight Championship and get that match against your bestie. Go settle whatevah score that you think y’all need ot settle… just stay outta my way while I get one of the other two, and we’ll be cool. Though, if you think that the stuff that I’ve done in the ring makes me “fucked up”… then I’m gonna have a lotta fun with you sha…"
Roxie lets out a small laugh.
“Like I told y’all, I need to win this match and I’ma do it no mattah what. Y’all got this swamp rat in a corner, and y’all about to see how deadly her bite is. See you Sunday…”
Roxie says with a wink before flipping off her phone’s camera, and we fade to a quiet black.